The next morning

"I wake up on my first morning at Bob's family's house, our quick vacation visit, my tanks running dry after a night sleeping alone in the guest room."

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Author's Notes

"Another true story about the same visit mentioned in "A Calming Effect". Bob's mom cooked a delicious dinner. We had some great wine, watched a movie, talked and talked and talked some more. She wouldn't let us sleep together, but she gave every indication that she knew all about what we do back at school. I woke up, the great aroma of pancakes and bacon drawing me to the kitchen. I was also a bit horny."

In the kitchen, Bob’s mom is making pancakes and bacon. Aroma.

“Good morning, Erin.”

“Good morning, Mrs. Kelly. Smells great!”

“Thanks. Could you please go see what’s keeping Bob? Things are almost ready.”

Upstairs. I open your door. You turn, smile, point at your cock.

You’ve been stroking. It’s fully erect, almost ready to feed me.

I kneel, you enter. I suck quietly. You cum. I swallow, smile, and tell you breakfast is ready.

Back downstairs.

“He’s almost dressed, and will be coming in a minute.”

“Erin, I think he just did”.

I sip my coffee. Exchange smirks. Another sip.

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